"You... you are a maid who is blindly married to your son-in-law, how can you compare with ours?"
"Oh? How can your maid compare with Nangong Qianyu's maid? What's the matter? Nangong Qianyu is more valuable than you in your family!"
"You...hum!"
These words touched upon Wu Qianqian's pain points. She and Nangong Qianyu were cousins, and they also had a family that spent money on their careers. However, they had not made a name for themselves in the entertainment industry for several years. Nangong Qianyu was different. He was at the top when he debuted. Not only did he open several new entertainment companies one after another, but he also used star Xiang Yu to sell his own products very well. These are things Wu Qianqian can't compare to.
When Wu Qianqian felt aggrieved, she burst into tears on the spot: "Uncles and uncles, look at this son-in-law who has only been married for a few days and doesn't take the Nangong family seriously!"
He also specially emphasized the word "marry" to make Su Haobai feel uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, Su Haobai snorted: "What do you think about it? The only thing that makes me think about it is delicious food!"
After saying that, he ignored them and continued to eat with Cuizhu.
"Security! Get these two people out!" Moss Man couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to use his privileges to get rid of them.
Unexpectedly, Su Haobai threw his marriage certificate on the table and took a bottle of red wine while eating: "We have 'admission tickets'!"
The security guard who came was also stunned. In black writing on the red book, it was neatly written that he and Nangong Qianyu were husband and wife.
"Um, uncle, why do you bring something like this when you go out?" Cuizhu whispered.
"I'll keep it with you. Maybe Nangong Qianyu will sign it for me when he's happy!"
After saying that, he also took out a divorce agreement and gave Cuizhu a sneak peek.
"Why do you still bring this kind of thing!"
"Can I take it without it? The last time that bastard guy hit me, I regretted not taking this thing out, otherwise he wouldn't have hit me!"
"Ji Gongchang has liked the eldest lady since he was a child. He must be very happy to see this."
Just as he was talking, Nangong Qianyu came over with a wine glass: "Uncles, I accept this offer!"
Su Haobai started to cry before he could reply from the other end: "Ah! Heaven, earth! Wife, you have to make the decision for us! My uncles and uncles won't let me eat! Wuwuwu... Look! I have a marriage certificate! Doesn’t it mean that everyone in the Nangong family can eat at this table! They want to break the rules of our ancestors!!"
How many days have you been here? Just call me your ancestor? Nangong Qianyu's hair was black.
"Horse racing is originally a leisure and entertainment activity for the Nangong family. It is not a serious meeting. Everyone in the Nangong family can participate. Who wants to break the rules?" The patriarch didn't know when Su Haobai stood up. Behind him, he said.
"Stand over here!" Nangong Qianyu also pulled Su Haobai behind him, "Why are you nervous? I'm here!"
Holy shit! Is this a beauty saving a hero?
For a moment, Su Haobai's mind was blank. Except for his mother, he had never been cared for since he was a child.
"I am here" was what his mother once said to him, and now that he heard it from this beautiful woman, he was indeed in a trance, as if he felt dependent.
The patriarch had seen Su Haobai's courage and courage last time. He was very curious about his future actions as a blind son-in-law. Moreover, he also noticed Nangong Qianyu's attitude towards him. It has to be said that he turned the tide this time, settled the matter with two words, and gained a firm foothold in the Nangong family.
"Head of the clan, you have to make the decision for me! They are the only ones who want to force me, my real son-in-law, to attend! Woohoo!"
The patriarch glared at those people. The seventh and eighth uncles and Wu Qianqian immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
Soon, the horse racing competition entered. All the young talents were handsome and heroic. Only Su Haobai, who was just here for a side trip, shamelessly told the host to give up the competition. However, there was a requirement that he must participate, so He lazily walked onto the playing field.
"I want to see that boy being dragged to death by his wife's horse!" Moss Man said harshly.
When the horse was released, Su Haobai's eyes lit up: "Wow, what a handsome horse and duck! Come, come to uncle!"
Oncoming was a sweaty horse, its body was maroon red, its skin was smooth and shiny, shining in the sunlight. The mane on the head is fluffy and explodes, much longer than that of ordinary horses. The eyelashes on the eyes are particularly long, thick and black. It leaped with its hooves and raised its head to the sky, roaring loudly, resounding throughout the sky, exuding a noble aura.
Su Haobai threw a piece of grass on his hand to it, wanting to cultivate some affection. Anyway, he just wanted to walk around for a few times and then go home and sleep, as long as the horse didn't throw him off.
"Uncle! Run!" Cuizhu, who was outside the competition venue in the distance, suddenly exclaimed, waving his arms and shouting.
"What are you running for? I haven't even ridden on it yet!" Su Haobai turned around and looked back. Unexpectedly, the horse rushed towards him very quickly. He immediately threw another piece of grass in his hand, but the horse didn't move at all. Pay attention and rush straight towards him...
Su Haobai was dumbfounded. This evil beast has such a bad temper!
"Here...here you eat!" Su Haobai started to get scared. He didn't expect this horse to be so violent, "Ahhh! Don't come over here!"
The horse was angry and seemed to be irritated by the grass in his hand. It usually ate good horse feed and the grass had to be cooked. How could it be interested in this kind of weed?
Just when the horse was about to overtake Su Haobai, the green bamboo in the distance reminded Su Haobai again: "Uncle, this is the bloody horse raised by the eldest lady! Quickly! Take out her clothes!"
Su Haobai suddenly remembered that he had hurriedly kicked a plastic bag into his trouser pocket in the morning. The plastic bag contained Nangong Qianyu's clothes. Maybe after the horse smelled it, he would really recognize it!
He quickly took it out, and when he saw it, he was stunned. It was... a sling!
Damn it! Sling! ! !
"You... why did you bring me such clothes!"
Oh, no matter what, he just picked up his clothes and slapped it on the horse's nose. Needless to say, Yang Qi's big hooves stopped instantly. It sniffed and relaxed its guard.
But the next second, as soon as Su Hao withdrew his white hand, it wanted to attack again. Su Haobai could only push the clothes to its nose again, and it became calm again.
"Cuizhu, what should I do? If I keep holding my clothes up for him to smell, how can I compete?" Su Haobai was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
The seventh and eighth uncles stood in the distance and watched helplessly. The mousse man standing at the front smiled, and Wu Qianqian beside her was also happy.
